Chapter 150 What Is This For?

the next day!

Internet comments:

"Haven't you seen how miserable the 'Master Lin' store is now? The prosperous scene in the past is gone forever."

"I was at the scene yesterday. Master Lin's store is really deserted. Basically, not many people bought it, only a dozen or so."

"The finger cakes developed by Yuehai Hotel are really popular. I feel that I am addicted to eating them. If I don't eat them at night, I will read very much."

"Upstairs, you are sick, it can't be that there is something wrong with the hand pancakes."

"Upstairs, Master Lin's finger cakes are delicious, right? But they don't have that kind of effect. You haven't eaten them. Although you will think about them in your heart, it's impossible to miss them all the time. Moreover, Master Lin's hands The pancakes are not only delicious, but the most important thing is that when you eat Master Lin's pancakes again, your mood will be sublimated."

"You guys are thinking too much. The Yuehai Hotel is the top hotel in Shanghai, so there might be a problem? You thought it was a roadside stall."

"Not to mention anything else, Master Lin's business is indeed miserable, the business has been hit and gone."

"I'm really convinced. Master Lin only sells ten copies a day, so what if there are fewer people? It's not like they can't sell."

"That's what I said, but the former grand occasion and popularity are gone. It has to be said that it is a great loss."

....

Weibo:

"Anyway, I won't eat Master Lin's finger cakes anymore, and they will belong to Yuehai Hotel from now on."

"Yes,

What a high-profile show, still limited, I'll see what he will look like in the end. "

"Unlimited support for the hand pancakes of Yuehai Hotel."

"Let's not talk about it, I want to eat finger pancakes again, I have to buy two to fill my stomach."

"The people in the south sent a telegram, envious of you who can eat finger biscuits so much."

"The people of the north sent a telegram, envious of your life."

....

media:

"Yuehai Hotel's finger cakes challenge anorexia patients. Although there are some problems, the patients are obviously attracted by the finger cakes. "

"Not only Master Lin's finger cakes are useful for anorexia patients, but also the Yuehai Hotel's. "

"Master Lin's storefront is cold and deserted, which is embarrassing. "

"Everything is done by myself, and the citizens don't buy it. "

....

The cusp.

This kind of news is so noisy on the Internet that many people who don't know it don't understand why it is so hot to make news about a pancake.

But in response to that sentence, the Internet is full of surprises, and you never know what news will suddenly become popular.

Wu Youlan was even more angry than Lin Fan when she saw the news, "How could they say that, they have no conscience at all."

Lin Fan smiled and said, "Isn't this great now? Besides, the mouth grows on other people, so it can restrict what others can say?"

Wu Tianhe nodded, "That's how people's hearts are. When it's just this family, they will accept any rules, but when there is a comparison, they will stand up and speak ill of you, Youlan, be calm."

Tian Shengun shook his head, "You two can be calm. I, like You Lan, can't stand it. I can't be angry. These guys don't know how to be grateful."

Lin Fan burst out laughing, "Okay, okay, isn't there someone queuing up outside? Don't hurry to issue number plates, look at the number of people is small now, how happy the citizens outside are, if you don't believe me, ask them ?”

Lin Fan's voice was not low, the citizens outside naturally heard it, and one after another echoed it.

"I must be happy. Now that no one is robbing us, I can eat a hand pancake every day. It's a great day."

"Those guys don't know what to say. They can't say anything if they scold them. If they hadn't left, we wouldn't be able to buy finger pancakes every day."

"That's right, I recognize Master Lin's hand cakes, so I don't like those from Yuehai Hotel."

"These people just run wherever they see good."

The citizens outside are really in a good mood at the moment. The Yuehai Hotel is very popular. When they passed by, they saw a crowd of people at the gate. In fact, they just like Master Lin's hand pancakes.

Lin Fan was puzzled, what method did President Zhang use? This is a bit unscientific. It's not that Lin Fan doesn't believe that there are great people in the world, but that he doesn't believe that there are people who are better than encyclopedias.

The finger cakes made by Encyclopedia have a unique taste. The most important thing is that they can draw people's hearts to the most beautiful side, make the other person feel happy, and keep a happy heart all day long.

But now the hand cakes of the Yuehai Hotel are simply fascinating, as if not eating will make the whole body feel uncomfortable.

Why do you think so much? This is someone else's business and has nothing to do with yourself.

Hospital!

Director Zhang looked at the laboratory test form in his hand, with a look of anger on his face, animals, beasts, not human.

He had already thought about the matter of hand pancakes, but what he didn't expect was that the Yuehai Hotel actually put these things in the hand pancakes.

Papaverine!

morphine!

Codeine!

Nakadin!

Tubaine!

....

Director Zhang was completely angry, this f*ck is going to eat dead people.

If he hadn't kept an eye out yesterday and took out Wang Lili's vomit for testing, he would never have thought that someone would be so bold, and it was a five-star hotel.

At this moment, he understands the reason why the hand pancakes of Yuehai Hotel are so popular among the citizens. It is not a question of whether it is delicious or not, but it directly makes you addicted. It is really addictive. something.

He has tested Master Lin's finger cakes, and there is nothing wrong with them. He is relieved and convinced, but the finger cakes of Yuehai Hotel are simply drugs that endanger the citizens.

At this moment, Director Zhang picked up the phone.

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Yunli Street.

After Lin Fan sold out the ten portions of finger cakes, he sat there leisurely. It was actually a good day, enjoying the fresh air every day.

But this kind of good time didn't last long, Tian Shengun standing at the door shouted loudly.

"Fuck, the reporter is here again."

Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, this is endless, when he came to the door, he suddenly saw Mr. Zhang coming down surrounded by reporters, coming with his head held high.

"What is this for?" Lin Fan was a little confused, so many reporters, and what is this President Zhang doing here?

The shop owners around stood at the door and then gathered around. They knew what happened to 'Master Lin' recently, and they were very concerned about it.

The business of 'Master Lin' is not good, and it has a great impact on them. They naturally hope that 'Master Lin' will last forever and remain popular forever.

Some citizens who have been convinced by the hand pancakes of Yuehai Hotel stood behind Mr. Zhang with a look of satisfaction.

"Master Lin, let's meet again." Mr. Zhang was proud, smiling all over his face.

Lin Fan nodded, as a greeting, he really didn't know what this guy wanted to do? Could it be that you want to mock yourself? But it should be impossible, people are not so stupid.

Mr. Zhang chuckled lightly, and leaned into his ear, "Master Lin, I'm sorry, I accidentally robbed you of your customers."

Lin Fan: "...."

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